Chapter 31 Opened Eyes.

A tall and burly elderly man in his seventies walked over with a smile.

It was none other than the head of the underground world of Walund’s Southern Region- Theoden Wahlstrom.

He made his debut when he was fifteen and became a follower of Dominic Johnson. When he was in his twenties, he was forced to return to his hometown-Bellridge-to develop because of an incident. By the time he reached his thirties, he had conquered the underground world of five states in Southern Region.

Three years ago, he was poisoned with a deadly poison, and Finnegan cured him.

Finnegan’s gaze darted from the glowering Alisha to Theoden, who walked over with all smiles. Finnegan asked, “Hey, I was sure… How is it you only have a few months left to live?”

Upon closer inspection, Finnegan realized Theoden was surrounded by a dark aura, despite being energetic. It was a sign the latter was dying soon.

Although ancient medical practices focused on the skills of observation, listening, questioning, and feeling, observing the patient’s facial features was a compulsory course. And with the legendary techniques of Primordial Pharmacopoeia given by his mentor, Finnegan could instantly tell Theoden was surrounded by a death aura.

The smile on Theoden’s face was stiff. “Dr. Larkin, I admit I’ve sent Alisha to trick you before, but you mustn’t joke about this.”

If someone else had said the same thing. Theoden would have lost his temper. Since Finnegan was the one who said it, the former felt uneasy.

Alisha chimed in, “Mr. Larkin, please don’t frighten my grandpa.”

“I’m not joking. Originally, your grandpa is able to live until he’s ninety years old, but now he only has three to five months left to live,” Finnegan said grimly.

Realizing Finnegan was not joking, Alisha asked nervously, “Grandpa, do you feel uncomfortable?”

Theoden thought carefully and said, “I’ve been feeling great ever since Dr. Larkin treated met three years ago. I don’t even have any minor illnesses. Dr. Larkin, is there really something wrong with me?”

“Come here.”

At that, Theoden moved closer to Finnegan, feeling uneasy.

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his eyes, which

stronger

Finnegan explained grimly. “It’s the

Alisha asked, “But Mr. Larkin, aren’t you a

are too complicated to explain in just a

room first.”

knew Finnegan was not joking. Hence, the former

his room.

a study, and at hundred-square-meter lounge. The interior design was vintage.

room, Finnegan saw a shrine placed against the wall at the front of the lounge. It had

come from?” asked Finnegan with narrowed eyes.

while ago. He said it’s a relic from seven hundred years ago. Could it

for a while. It made both Theoden and Alisha feel even more nervous. “It’s indeed a relic, but it’s not just seven hundred years old. It’s probably around a

like us to worship Hermes. Is there a

not. It’s just that his

confusion, “Mr. Larkin, could you explain a bit

closed, but kills when they’re opened. Every time Old Mr. Wahlstrom worships Hermes, you’ll suffer an

pointed at the statue, adding, “You can take a look if

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eyes. Sure enough, they were filled

words instantly. He asked the latter ruefully, “Does that mean I’ll only

save my grandpa, Mr. Larkin.”

this statue anymore. Get someone to burn this at a

his gaze at Finnegan’s words. “It’s

he remembered the statue was gifted by Seth, the underground leader of

get involved in the underground world, Finnegan instructed, “Get rid of this statue first. After that, I’ll use acupuncture to strengthen and recover your energy. I’ll also readjust the layout in your room to help get

for saving me once again, Dr. Larkin. I’ll do everything I can to help you

to his room after

out of battery. He quickly charged it. Immediately, dozens of messages flooded in. Five

arrived at Bellridge? What are

you

up on pursuing me? Why are you ignoring

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